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Take me out tonight
Where theres music and theres people
And theyre young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I havent got one
Anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people and i
Want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please dont drop me home
Because its not my home, its their
Home, and Im welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere, I dont care
I dont care, I dont care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought oh god, my chance has come at last
(but then a strange fear gripped me and i
Just couldnt ask)

Take me out tonight
Oh, take me anywhere, I dont care
I dont care, I dont care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I havent got one, da ...
Oh, I havent got one

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine

Oh, there is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
 
Fun, baby
(Rich baby, interesting)
Freeze! Rock (Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock)
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)
Uhraah!
Bass!

Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White

(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin’ your brain

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
(Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin’ fun, baby!
(High fry) it's getting kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!
(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!
(And go into your little hideaway ‘cause white lines blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost overnight
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

(Don’t you get too high) don’t you get too high baby!
(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on
(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin’
(When the thrill is gone) no, I don’t want you to go

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to commit more crime
A businessman is caught with 24 kilos
He’s out on bail and out of jail
And that’s the way it goes
Raah!

(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)

Athletes rejected, governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected
The money gets divided
The women get excited
Now I’m broke and it’s no joke
It’s hard as hell to fight it, don’t buy it!

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
C’mon!
Raah!

(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin’ through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High Fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner
With no shoes and clothes
This aint funny, but he took his money
And sniffed it up his nose

(Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?)
(Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?)
(I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?)
(Well yeah, well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze)
(Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!)
(Yeah man th-that’s that’s raw, wuh)

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!
Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
 
I thought it would be better
Now I'm a branded hot stepper

If I am guilty, Lord God
Then I will pay
Now I'm a victim
By the words men say
And now I'm wanted
There's a price on my head
So I, so I

Said I'm a wanted
But Jah won't let the wicked capture I, no way

If I get crucial
Along the way
Cause men has been brutal
By the games they play
And cause me to be wanted
There's a price on my head
So I, so I

Said I'm a wanted
But Jah won't let the wicked capture I, no way

I know things will be better
Though I'm a branded hot stepper

If I get wearied
Why step in the way?
I will get over
Cause it's a game men play
But now I'm wanted
For the things that I know not about, oh no

Said I'm a wanted
But Jah won't let the wicked get me on, no way

Wanted for doing good among my people
Night and day
Wanted for living clean among my brethren
The games the people play
Wanted for doing good

Things will be better
Though they brand me as a stepper
 
Dear Chasey Lain
I wrote to explain
I'm your biggest fan
I just wanted to ask
Could I eat your ass?
Write back as soon as you can

You've had a lotta dick
Had a lotta dick
I've had a lotta time
Had a lotta time
You've had a lotta dick Chasey
But you ain't had mine

Dear Chasey Lain
I wrote to complain
Ya never wrote me back
How could I ever eat
Your ass when ya treat
Your biggest fan like that?

You've had a lotta dick
Had a lotta dick
I've had a lotta time
Had a lotta time
You've had a lotta dick Chasey
But you ain't had mine

Dear Chasey Lain
I wrote to constrain
This letter is my last
As your biggest fan
I must demand
You let me eat your ass

You've had a lotta dick
Had a lotta dick
I've had a lotta time
Had a lotta time
You've had a lotta dick Chasey
But you ain't had mine

P.S.Mom and Dad this is Chasey
Chasey this is my mom and dad
Now show ‘em them titties
Now show ‘em them titties
P.S.Mom and Dad this is Chasey
Chasey this is my mom and dad
Now show ‘em them titties
Now show ‘em them titties

Would ya fuck me for blow?
 
Don't you blame it on I
Don't you blame it on I and I
Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on rastafari
For when a guy took a bank out there
They blame it on I and I, now
For when a wolf kill a guy out there
They blame it on rastafari

Anything the heathen do
I and I a get the blame
Anything the heathen do
I and I a get the blame

Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on I and I, yeah
Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on rastafari

Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on I and I, no
Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on rastafari
For if a guy took a bank out there
They blame it on I and I, now
And when a wolf kill a guy out there
They blame it on rastafari

Don't you blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't blame it on I and I, no
Don't blame it on I, I tell ya
Don't you blame it on rastafari
Don't blame it on I
Don't you blame it on I and I
Don't blame it on I
Don't you blame it on rastafari

Everything they do I got the blame
I got the blame
over what they do
over what they do
 
Poetry is no place for a heart that's a whore
And I'm young & I'm strong
But I feel old & tired
Overfired

And I've been poked & stoked
It's all smoke, there's no more fire
Only desire
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are

You say my time here has been some sort of joke
That I've been messing around
Some sort of incubating period
For when I really come around
I'm cracking up
And you have no idea

No idea how it feels to be on your own
In your own home
with the fucking phone
And the mother of gloom
In your bedroom
Standing over your head
With her hand in your head
With her hand in your head

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth

Oh I wish I wish I wish I was born a man
So I could learn how to stand up for myself
Like those guys with guitars
I've been watching in bars
Who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
To a different beat
To a different beat

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
When all I wanted was to be good
To do everything in truth
To do everything in truth

You bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody mother fucking asshole
Oh you bloody...

I will not pretend
I will not put on a smile
I will not say I'm all right for you
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
For you, whoever you are
 
Well some people try to pick up girls
And get called assholes
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare and
So Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole

Well the girls would turn the color
Of the avacado when he would drive
Down their street in his El Dorado
He could walk down you street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole
Not like you
Alright

Well he was only 5'3"
But girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole
Not in New York

Oh well be not schmuck, be not abnoxious,
Be not bellbottom bummer or asshole
Remember the story of Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole
Alright this is it

Some people try to pick up girls
And they get called an asshole
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare and so
Pablo Picasso was never called...
 
Have you ever held something,
Until your hands are aching,
and then
Let it go, and watch it fall,
and listen to it breaking.

Oh I have held back time and tide,
When all the world was plenty,
Now my hands are open wide,
Open wide and empty.

For every breath that leaves me now
another comes to fill me
and for every death that grieves me now
the next will surely kill me

for those borders crumble every day
the faultlines are showing
and all I thought was here to stay
slowly is going..

History abandons us and we're
holding on, holding on
to nothing but dirt and dust
we're holding on, holding on
while those borders crumble every day
the faultlines are showing
and all I thought was here to stay
slowly is going..

:(
 
Another broke-down paradise,
Another night in bed,
Let me go turn the lights down low,
Tell me everything you know.

I gotta tell you that I miss your voice,
Cos everything else I hear is a violent noise.

~ The only bit of 16, 16, Six by the Drips I can make out entirely.
 
I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in twisted
I was drinking two-fisted
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

Hanging with friends
We were doing slammers
They try and get me hammered
I said no
But they insisted

I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in bland
The biggest drinking soul ever known to man
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in tired
Look man I am oh so wired
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

Won't be the first time I lost a good job
Look at me now - a drunken slob
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

I'm calling in pissed
Hung over y'all
I'm gonna use the fake cough when I make that call
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in twisted
I was drinking two-fisted
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

I'm calling in pissed
Hung over y'all
I'm gonna use the fake cough when I make that call
I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

Yeah I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

Yeah I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted

Yeah I'm sick
I'm calling in twisted
 
Change your heart
Look around you
Change your heart
it will astound you
I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine

everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime..mmm..

change your heart
look around you
change your heart
it will astound you
i need your lovin
like the sunshine

everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime...mmm..

i need your lovin
like the sunshine

everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime..mmm.

i need your lovin
like the sunshine

everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime
everybody's gotta learn sometime...mmm..
 
"why are you with him he's a wifebeater?
you're better off over here with this potato eater"

or something like

Drive By Truckers
 
meurig said:
Pourquoi? Quand je suis tout seul je fais qu'est ce je plais, pas avec des femmes, bien sur, mais en tout autre cas...
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Leroy, boy, is that you?
I thought you're post-hanging days were through.
Sunk-in eyes and full of sight.
Tell no lies, you get wise.
I tell you now we're gonna pull you through.
There's only one thing left that we can do.


We gotta get you a woman.
It's like nothing else to make you sure you're alive.
We got to get you a woman.
We better get walking, we're wasting time talking now.


Leroy, boy, you're my firend.
You say how, and I'll say when.
Come and meet me down the street.
Take a seat, it's my treat.
You may not ever get this chance again.
That empty feeling's just about to end.


We gotta get you a woman.
It's like nothing else to make you sure you're alive
We got to get you a woman.
We better get walking, we're wasting time talking now.


Talkin' bout life, and what it means to you.
It don't mean nothing if it don't run through.
I got one thing to say you know it's true.
You got to find some time to get this thing together, 'cause.


We gotta get you a woman.
It's like nothing else to make you sure you're alive.
We got to get you a woman.
We better get talking, we're wasting time talking now.


Talkin' bout things about that special one.
They may be stupid but they sure are fun.
I'll give it to you while we're on the run.
Because we ain't got time to get this thing together, 'cause we
Got to get together with a woman who has been around.
One who know better than to let you down.
Let's hope there's stil one left in this whole town.
And that she'll take some time to get this thing together 'cause.


We gotta get you a woman.
We got to get you a woman.
We got to get you a woman.
 
Is it all in that pretty little head of yours?
What goes on in that place in the dark?
Well I used to know a girl and I would have
sworn that her name was Veronica
Well she used to have a carefree mind of her
own and a delicate look in her eye
These days I'm afraid she's not even sure if her
name is Veronica
Do you suppose, that waiting hands on eyes,
Veronica has gone to hide?
And all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes
Veronica
Veronica
Did the days drag by? Did the favours wane?
Did he roam down the town all the time?
Will you wake from your dream, with a wolf at
the door, reaching out for Veronica
Well it was all of sixty-five years ago
When the world was the street where she lived
And a young man sailed on a ship in the sea
With a picture of Veronica
On the "Empress of India"
And as she closed her eyes upon the world and
picked upon the bones of last week's news
She spoke his name outloud again
Veronica sits in her favourite chair and she sits
very quiet and still
And they call her a name that they never get
right and if they don't then nobody else will
But she used to have a carefree mind of her
own, with devilish look in her eye
Saying "You can call me anything you like, but
my name is Veronica"
 
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

:(
 
Magic Be Beefheart:)

Magic be in magic
Magic be in sunshine
Magic be in moonlight
Magic be in you and me
Magic be in ev'ry hour
Darling, you're with me

Magic be in magic
Magic be in music
Magic be in love
Magic be in ev'ry flower
That I'll give to you

Yes, magic be
I'll hand you a magic flower
I'll give you a magic key
Magic is a lover
Just like you and me
 
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